Realistic Morning Sex

Ron moaned softly into his pillow as he was moved to his hands and knees. He really didn't like it from behind, he liked to see... but he'd made the mistake of telling Draco that, so now... oh, God, this was fucking nuts. An elbow prodded him, somewhere on the shoulder... the angle was all wrong....

Ron woke with his hand on his cock. He shoved at the offending elbow. Draco just stirred slightly, sighed, and sprawled into another position on the bed.

Ron rolled towards his partner, bleary-eyed, and wondered.... He slid a hand along Draco's thin, pale shoulder, explored his chest and the little pink nipple. Watched his face. Hoped... Draco blinked up at Ron, unseeingly.

"Ron..." he coughed, his irritable voice a complaint. Draco rolled away with a snore.

Ron huffed a sigh. He rolled out of bed with a grunt, and picked up the lube on his way to the shower.

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